Aretha Franklin - I’m In Love

I'm In Love lyrics

Aretha Franklin

I'm in love, yes I am
I'm in love, yes I am, uh
I'm in love, hey baby, hey, you know I am
I'm in love, uh, huh, you know I am

Friends all wonder what's come over me
I'm as happy as any girl could be

(Love, love, love) I'm in love
(Love, love, love) believe me I am
(Love, love, love) I'm in love, oh
(Love, love, love) yes sir I am, yes sir I am, yes sir I am
(Love, love, love) hoo, whoa, whoa, whoa
(Love, love, love) I'm in love

And I'm so glad that it's me who had to change
I'm sprouting and blooming like the last summer rose

(Love, love, love) I'm in love
(Love, love, love) I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love
(Love, love, love) I'm in love, I'm in
(Love, love, love)

I'm in love
(Love, in love, in love)
In the morning
(In love, in love, in love, in love)
I wake up smiling and shining
(Love, in love, in love) I'm in love
(In love, in love, in love, in love)

Smiling like love I know where it's at
(Love, in love, in love) I'm in love
(In love, in love, in love, in love)
I'm in love
(Love, in love, in love) I'm in love
(In love, in love, in love, in love) yes I am
(Love, in love, in love) um, I'm in love

The Clash - London Calling

In Koand’s memoirs we hear how impressed he was with London Calling by The Clash.

London Calling lyrics

The Clash

London calling to the faraway towns
Now war is declared and battle comes down
London calling to the underworld
Come out of the cupboard, you boys and girls

London calling, now don't look to us
Phony Beatlemania has bitten the dust
London calling, see we ain't got no swing
'Cept for the ring of that truncheon thing

The ice age is coming, the sun's zooming in
Meltdown expected, the wheat is growing thin
Engines stop running but I have no fear
'Cause London is drowning and I live by the river

(London calling) To the imitation zone
Forget it, brother, you can go it alone
London calling to the zombies of death
Quit holding out and draw another breath

London calling and I don't wanna shout
But while we were talking I saw you nodding out
London calling, see we ain't got no high
Except for that one with the yellowy eyes

The ice age is coming, the sun's zooming in
Engines stop running, the wheat is growing thin
A nuclear era but I have no fear
'Cause London is drowning and I, I live by the river

The ice age is coming, the sun's zooming in
Engines stop running, the wheat is growing thin
A nuclear era but I have no fear
'Cause London is drowning and I, I live by the river

Now get this

London calling, yes, I was there too
And you know what they said?
Well, some of it was true
London calling at the top of the dial
And after all this, won't you give me a smile?
London calling

I never felt so much alike

Koand - Less Than Zero

Because the ones that have almost all the gold make the rules, I can no longer travel by air or attend a number of public gatherings including concerts by Koand. This injustice is discrimination against those who don’t have the gold and those who are smart enough to see what type does. Of course we don’t think they have our best interests in mind. The publicity campaign that has left my mother dead continues to roll on because of that gold. I’m posting bootlegs from a concert I couldn’t see live in my area because we are living under an era of very extreme despotism and lies.

Below you can see the legendary stunt where Less Than Zero was not played and Saturday Night Live was shown for what it really is - you know what I mean.

More about the song Less Than Zero can be found here.

Less Than Zero lyrics

Calling Mister Oswald with the swastika tatoo
There is a vacancy waiting in the English voodoo
Varving 'v' for vandal on the guilty boy's head
When he's had enough maybe you can take him to bed
To teach him he's alive 'fore he wishes he was dead

Turn up the TV no one listening will suspect
Even your mother won't detect it
So your father won't know
They think that i've got no respect
But everything means less than zero
Hey
Oooh hey
Hey
Oooh hey

Oswald and his sister are doing it again
They've got the finest home movies that you have ever seen
They've got a thousand variations: every service with a smile
They're gonna take a little break and they'll be back after a while
Well I hear that South America is coming into style

Turn up the TV no one listening will suspect
Even your mother won't detect it
So your father won't know
They think that i've got no respect
But everything means less than zero
Hey
Oooh hey
Hey
Oooh hey

A pistol was still smokin', a man lay on the floor
Mister Oswald said he had an understanding with the law
He said he'd hear about a couple in the USA
He said they'd traded their baby for a chevrolet
Let's talk about the future now we've put the past away

Turn up the TV no one listening will suspect
Even your mother won't detect it
So your father won't know
They think that i've got no respect
But everything means less than zero
Hey
Oooh hey
Hey
Oooh hey

It's time to pursue our passions and to put them forward.

The following is shared from here.

Friday, MAY 6

The Moon spends the day in Cancer, and we favor comfort over satisfying our curiosity. We seek familiarity, safety, and quiet. This transit encourages us to center ourselves and let go of overthinking. Home, family, and familiar settings or situations appeal more than usual.

Still, as the day advances, a Sun-Mars sextile comes into play, boosting our desire for action to pursue our passions. It’s an energizing influence, particularly with ambitious or exciting new projects.

The Jimi Hendrix Experience - The Wind Cries Mary

Koand’s first wife was named Mary and both of Napoleon’s wives and his favorite mistress were all named Mary. Josephine’s real name was Marie Josephe Rose.

This is another song from Koand’s list of songs that influence him.

. . .

Somewhere a queen is weeping
Somewhere a king has no wife

"The Wind Cries Mary" Lyrics

After all the jacks are in their boxes
And the clowns have all gone to bed
You can hear happiness staggering on down the street
Footprints dressed in red

And the wind whispers, "Mary."

A broom is drearily sweeping
Up the broken pieces of yesterday's life
Somewhere a queen is weeping
Somewhere a king has no wife

And the wind—it cries, "Mary!"

The traffic lights—they turn, uh, blue tomorrow
And shine their emptiness down on my bed
The tiny island sags downstream
"Cause the life that lived is—is dead

And the wind screams, "Mary!"

Will the wind ever remember
The names it has blown in the past?
And with this crutch, its old age and its wisdom
It whispers, "No. This will be the last."

And the wind cries, "Mary!"

Jim Reeves - Distant Drums

This is another selection from Koand’s songs that influence him list on YouTube. Are you spotting any patterns yet?

Distant Drums lyrics

Jim Reeves

I hear the sound of distant drums
Far away, far away
And if they call for me to come
Then I must go and you must stay

So Mary marry me, let's not wait
Let's share all the time we can before it's too late
Love me now for now is all the time there may be
If you love me Mary, Mary marry me

I hear the sound of bugles blow
Far away, far away
And if they call, then I must go
Across the sea, so wild and grey

So Mary marry me, let's not wait
For the distant drums might change our wedding date
And love me now, for now is all the time there may be
If you love me Mary, Mary marry me

Jim Ford - I’m Ahead If I Can Quit While I’m Ahead

Here is a song from Koand’s songs that influence him list on YouTube.

I’m Ahead If I Can Quit While I’m Ahead Lyrics


I'm sending out some invitations
Gonna have me a big celebration
I'm givin' up everything that I thought was mine
If your love for him is stronger
Let's not drag it out much longer
I'm ahead if I can quit while I'm behind

I'd write a song about something real funny
If I thought somebody would laugh
I'd write a song about a whole lot of money
If I thought I could get me some cash
I'll be ahead if I can quit while I'm behind

I'll be ahead if I can quit while I'm behind

Yet another song that makes me cry.

Koand - A Face In The Crowd

Apparently Koand has been creating a musical called A Face In The Crowd based on the story of a Trump like fake populist. I have heard Koand say that this whole devastating publicity campaign (he didn’t call it that) has interfered with staging this work.
It’s so interesting that this is the case as I’ve been continually pushed by members of the spy community into lending reality to that Trump story.
Koand and I have - it just so happens - both been exposing the big Trump hoax and we have both been constantly pushed to opposites sides of the whipped up debates spectrum that we are so used to seeing in the controlled media.

Now I can’t even attend his concerts because that publicity stunt has framed me as a threat to the health of others when I am thankfully quite healthy. In this morass of trickery and lies, it is being said that the healthy need to be locked up. This is discrimination against the aware and honest and this practice of oppressing people like me is completely unacceptable.

Koand’s Memoirs, 34-37

Military concerns. Wanted to call himself something starting with a B. Description about the creation of Oliver’s Army.